Effective treatment drugs have never been tried.

Because of the different depth of poisoning and different personal constitutions, people can't stand the torture and die every day.

The people have transitioned from initial fear to current cooperation.

But the more I watched them cooperate, the more sad Zhou Huaishan felt.

They all cooperated so well, why can't they bear it?

They clearly cooperated so much, can't the poison be eliminated by itself?

Where is Chen Li?

When can Chen Li carry it?

Qing'er is still in Fengtai Zhuangzi, how is she?

Sitting tiredly under the tree, leaning against the trunk, Zhou Huaishan's eyes turned red and his nose was a little sour.

Wang Jin brought the rice over, "Dad, eat quickly. I'm going to carry someone later. Two more died there. The weather is hot. If you don't solve it quickly, who knows what other plague can cause."

Zhou Huaishan felt his chest soaring and feeling uncomfortable.

I picked two bites of food and couldn't eat it.

Wang Jin took the rice and glanced at Zhou Huaishan in the afternoon. Seeing him feeling depressed, his heart stuttered, "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhou Huaishan shook his head, "No."

Wang Jin's hand had reached his forehead and touched it, and it was hot.

Wang Jin was so scared that he jumped up, "Dad, you have a fever!"

Zhou Huaishan was stunned. No wonder he felt sore all over his body, his brain hurts, it turns out that he had a fever.

From the time he was really determined to this day, he had not had a night of sleep for five days in total.

I was so tired that my hands and feet were cramped.

I'm having a fever now, am I infected?

Zhou Huaishan tilted his body and moved his back away from the trunk. He lay flat on the ground, squinted his eyes and looked at the blue sky covered by the leaves above his head. The tiny light sprinkled down, and he even felt a sense of relief.

Can I stop running around the city?

Every time I run, I feel like I'm dead on the spot.

When Wang Jin saw Zhou Huaishan falling to the ground, he turned around and called the doctor. The doctor was also startled and rushed over.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm so tired that I'm too weak, not an infection."

After a diagnosis, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, prescribed the prescription and left hurriedly.

Wang Jin was so scared that he was exhausted from the ground with cold sweat. After the huge fear came, he suddenly started to cry if he had recovered.

Zhou Huaishan dragged his feverish body and forced himself to sit up, stroked Wang Jin's back, "Why are you crying?"

Wang Jin yelled as if he was venting, "Chen Li has been infected, and now he has a psychedelic state!

Do you know that those who died all had psychedelic states the day before their death!

You just had a fever again!

Why do you say I'm crying?

I'm afraid Chen Li will die!

I'm afraid you will die too!

All dead!

I'm the only one left again!"

This is also the word, and he bites it very heavily.

Before the venting sound could be reached, a student from the Imperial College ran over there, "Hurry up, another one died, carry it away quickly!"

Wang Jin jumped up almost instinctively.

The roaring voice dissipated with the movement of getting up, my mind was still staying at the venting just now, and my body was already running with my classmates.

Zhou Huaishan didn't stop for any longer and stood up slowly.

At this time, nothing can delay the prevention and control of this epidemic unless I fall.

We do not advocate sacrifice, we do not agree with sacrifice, but sometimes, when there are only so many people available, everything is a last resort.

Gao Li brought Kou Rong at the twilight of this day.

"How about you sir?" Gao Li ran all the way and got off his horse and entered the yard. He almost ran all the way to Chen Li.

The follower who came forward was red in his eyes, "I started to fall into a coma this afternoon, and I couldn't wake up until now. I vomited three times in the middle."

Gao Li staggered several times under his feet and almost tripped himself to his left and right foot.

Kou Rong was not slow either and quickly arrived at the yard where Chen Li was. Gao Li was about to go in and was stopped by Kou Rong.

"I'm not afraid of being infected! I'm not afraid of infection! Let me in!" Gao Li said to Kou Rong with red eyes, his voice roaring with sobs.

A thirty-year-old man cried for the first time.

Kou Rong was calm, "Are you afraid? If he had something to do, who would care about the whole shadow? Didn't you say that Zhou Huaishan is here too? He wouldn't worry about Chen Li? Do your business!"

After saying coldly, he turned around and left.

Shi Yuexin is still in Fengtai, so I didn’t bother to go there first!

She is the saint of Miaojiang. Although she has now become a prisoner of the Shadow, her aura is in her bones.

Gao Li stopped and did not follow. He watched Kou Rong enter Chen Li's room, gritted his teeth, and turned to leave.

Indeed, he had too much to do.

Can't afford to delay.

Personal feelings are nothing at this time!

Kou Rong stayed in Shen Li's house all night, and in the middle of the night, he called several doctors from Zhending who had medical skills to come over.

As dawn approaches, a bowl of tormented thick soup medicine was poured into Chen Li's mouth, and then the remaining medicine foundation of the tormented soup medicine was applied to the rash on the back of Chen Li's hand.

Kou Rong took everything himself.

If this prescription doesn't work, then the close contact between Kou Rong and Shen Li will be 50% likely to be infected.

After finishing everything he could do, Kou Rong collapsed on the chair in exhaustion, her eyes slightly closed, but she couldn't sleep, and her mind was in a mess.

The other doctors were tired and found a place to rest. For a while, the room was quiet as if no one was present.

"It's gone! The rash has gone away!"

I don't know who was the first to shout.

This sentence was like a charge on the battlefield. Several doctors who were originally paralyzed in various directions jumped up and rushed over.

Athletes are not as agile and agile as they are at this moment.

"I retreated, I really retreated!"

"No more burning, no more burning!"

"This prescription is the right symptom!"

Chen Li's condition was controlled. Several doctors who had been working for five days cried with joy. Several men hugged each other tightly, tears came out of the flood, and their voices were hoarse.

"Contain it! Control it!"

Doctors are kind-hearted, and they hope that everyone can survive!

It is more pleasant to find a treatment prescription than finding a gold mine.

Kou Rong took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Just the prescription is the right symptoms.

......

Three days later, Chen Li's body was completely restored and the true condition was basically stable. All patients, in addition to those with underlying diseases, may have to spend more time, and the others around them have already recovered.

Jiang Qi was ashamed and knelt in front of Shen Li.

"It's because the lower officials are incompetent. If the lower officials realized earlier that this was the epidemic, they wouldn't have caused such a serious incident."

Chen Li glanced at the white cloth belt around his waist, "Funeral?"

Jiang Qi choked up his voice, "The master died suddenly last night."

Since the beginning of the epidemic, due to the special circumstances in Jiang Qi's family, he was unable to cooperate with the shadow work, and everything was done by the master.

Others are busy, but the master is busier than everyone else.

In the end, I couldn't stand the heavy burden of this heavy burden at such a young age.
Chapter completed!